Casual reading right? Fucking wait for it .
Im Fucking done. Im just going to go Fuck myself now. Who said I was crying? Call me by your name 2017

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Casual reading right? Fucking wait for it .
Im Fucking done. Im just going to go Fuck myself now. Who said I was crying? Call me by your name 2017
Nunca se me ocurrió pensar que si bien una palabra suya podía hacerme tan feliz, otra me destruiría con igual facilidad.
Llámame por tu nombre (André Aciman)
“He came. He left. Nothing else had changed. I had not changed. The world hadn't changed. Yet nothing would be the same. All that remains is dreammaking and strange remembrance.“
- André Aciman, Call Me By Your Name
I found the screenplay for Call Me By Your Name and thought I would share the love ❤️
Y así con todo , sin previo aviso , surgió de repente un momento tan dulce entre ambos que las palabras que deseaba decirle casi se me caían de los labios
Llámame por tu nombre (André Aciman)
A few of my favourite moments in Call Me By Your name:
- “You’ll Kill me if you stop” Elio bites his bloody napkin and stares at Oliver with such intensity and desire.
- Elio’s attempt at pretending to transcribe music by the pool when really he waits for Oliver to look away so he can stare at His apricocè through black sunglasses.
- Both Elio and Olivers’ attempts to touch eachother even in the slightest way.. adorable.
- Elio being the cheeky 17 year old he is, trying to get as close to Oliver’s body and face as he can every second he gets the chance.
i.e all the damn time
- Footsies under the table
- And how can we forget this
- And this
- Non vi sembra ineducato come dice “Later… ?” Arrogante?
- “Traitor…. Traitor!!”.
- The flirtatious nature of Elio as he plays Bach in 3 different ways just to push olivers buttons with the most smug look on his face with every version played.
- Elio falling into Olivers chest.. time and time again
I think as humans we crave the fire and intensity that Elio and Oliver experience. I find myself extremely overwhlemed by how immersed and enveloped I felt in this story. It was almost as if i was actively apart of their little world. Purity, love, desire. Lust and most of all the adrenaline that comes with such new and foreign feelings. i think this really allows the audience to experience something that is outside of themselves, exogenously, but still feel interwoven, engaged and most of all magically moved by the story as I am, all at the same time. I am still and honeslty will always be personally affected in a different way everytime i watch this movie, swoon ! Im finding it very hard to believe that a day will go by where I do not think about this story. It has left an eternal mark on me as i am utterly dumbfounded time and time again, as i find myself searching for the correct words. I find myself constantly searching for ways to live with such profound honesty and pure intensity that Oliver and Elio both did together that one hot Italian summer.
Tú eres mi retorno al hogar. Cuando estoy contigo y estamos bien juntos no deseo nada más . Consigues que me guste quién soy y en lo que me convierto cuando estás conmigo, Oliver
Llámame por tu nombre (André Aciman)
I knew exactly what phrase in the piece must have stirred him the first time, and each time I played it, I was sending it to him as a little gift, because it was really dedicated to him, as a token of something very beautiful in me that would take no genius to figure out and that urged me to throw in an extended cadenza.
Just for him.
We were - and he must have recognised the signs long before I did -
flirting.